I need a taste to be convinced
Soft all over
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Have you met perfection?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Look at that, how nice it slides
Don't you just love mornings?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
No fear of the monster
Claim your big prize
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I have my methods, daddy